Chapter 43
Tico
After a few moments, the laughter dies down and Ember beams up at Clutch.
“Thank you so much, Clutch, for your gift. I’d hug you, but you, know. Bodily fluids.”
A few of mis hermanos (my brothers) snicker at that and I shake my head, smiling despite the seriousness of the situation.
“I think your guillotine will be the second to the last act for the men tonight.” Then she pauses as she turns to the guests. “Now, before we get to Clutch’s very thoughtful present, it’s time to reveal the present I mentioned for all of you earlier, compliments of a friend of mine. Levi.”
“No, no, no,” Zane begs. “Please not that. Kill me now, please!” He twists in his restraints, trying to clench his ass hard to stop what’s about to happen.
He’s so caught up in his protests that he doesn’t realize the barbed wire that’s still strapped around his body is tearing his skin to shreds with every shift he makes.
Ember grins darkly at his protests. “No, you get a front row seat to this, Zane. While I don’t know all the specifics, I do know that you killed a woman after raping her before you were caught in the act by Weber’s men.”
I pause at that, not realizing that she’d found that out, but I guess she most likely would have found out sooner rather than later.
“Now,” Ember says as she reaches into one of the boxes and pulls out the metal dildo, “Zane obviously knows what this is, but for the rest of you, let me show you what all these little pretties will be doing to your insides.”
She places the metal dildo on the cart and all of them start begging, especially Zane, when the metal spikes protrude.
For the next few minutes, she goes through what each of the items does and her grin grows darker with each sin they confess. She looks silently over at Wire who dips his chin, indicating to her that he’s recording the audio for all of this.
Ember turns to mis hermanos (my brothers). “Gentlemen, if you would be so kind as to help me get our male guests situated and suited up? I’ll take care of getting Ashley dressed for her big finale.”
Ashley frantically shakes her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, as Ember approaches. “Please, I’ll do anything. I won’t touch Tico again. I won’t breathe a word of any of this to anyone. I’ll leave town, just please, let me go.”
Ember ignores her as she cuts off Ashley’s bra and panties.
She makes quick work of putting the metal claw bra on her and then shoves the metal dildo inside of her before securing it, and the vibrating dildo insert, to her waist. As I watch her, I realize she must have practiced how to do everything with Levi and Sasha while we were in Forest Creek.
Within a few minutes, everyone is suited up and Ember stands beside me with Ashley’s controller and me with Drone’s.
I give the signal and screams rip out of them, bouncing off the walls as their insides are torn to shreds.
Once they’re showing signs of their lives almost coming to an end, I give the signal and everyone turns off their switches. Ember picks up the knife she used before and steps behind Ashley.
“You will no longer help kidnap women off our streets,” she says before slitting her throat. Then she steps around in front of Drone and her lips curl as she looks down at his half-severed cock. She sets down her knife and picks up the mini-guillotine.
“You four sick fucks will never rape another innocent again,” she says before systematically chopping all four of their dicks off.
Taco, Daemon, Cobra and I step up behind them and when Ember is out of the way, we slit their throats. Chief goes one by one and gives a curt nod when he confirms that each of them is gone.
I cross the room, putting my knife on the table to be cleaned and rip off my gloves, throwing them down on the plastic.
Ember does the same while I turn to Psycho.
He gives me chin lift, letting me know he’ll take care of the bodies.
I turn, planning to help clean up like I usually do, but Taco shakes his head.
“We got this tonight, Prez. You and Queenie go clean up.”
I give him a chin lift and snag Ember’s hand, bringing her over to the side of the wall where Gorgon is prepping our boot cleaner.
I dip the bottoms of my boots in the cleaner, wait a few seconds, and repeat with the other one.
Later, I’ll scrub down the rest of my boots to make sure I get all the bodily fluids off, but for now, this works. Ember does the same with her boots.
As we head outside, those that didn’t participate tonight, clasp Ember on the shoulder as she passes, telling her various versions of ‘Good job, Queenie’.
She dips her chin in response, but I can see the somber part of what we just did settling over her. I wait until we’re back in our room and then turn the shower on before turning towards her.
“Are you okay?”
She hesitates for a moment but then she nods.
“Yeah, I am, and I think that’s the part that’s tripping me up.
A person outside of this life would probably be absolutely horrified by what we’ve just done, but the way I see it, four rapists and an accomplice are no longer kidnapping innocents off the streets. ”
I hesitate, but I have to ask. “And Jerry?”
She frowns but nods as she unpins and starts unbraiding her hair.
“Surprisingly, his words severed the last remaining hope that somewhere deep inside him, he saw us as his kids, but he didn’t. He never did. All he saw was price tags. So, no, I don’t feel any guilt for doing what we did to him.”
We both finish stripping and bagging up our clothes before stepping in under the water.
Ember turns and starts washing her hair.
Stepping forward, I gently push her hands out of the way and start working my hands through her hair, getting it all wet.
Turning her around I squirt some of her shampoo into my hands, working it into her hair.
She moans as my fingers massage her scalp and fuck if that doesn’t perk my dick up, going from half hard to fully hard damn near instantly.
Turning her around, her eyes are dark with desire as I rinse out her hair and then repeat the process with her conditioner.
When all the soap is out of her hair, we switch spots and I wash my hair. Then the little minx teases me as she soaps up her body with bodywash, playing with her nipples and rubbing her hands slowly along her skin.
“Ember,” I warn but she just smiles knowingly at me.
Grasping her hips, I lift her, placing her under the water as I quickly wash my body, but then I slow down, teasing her just like she teased me. Her eyes darken even further when I grasp my cock, stroking it slowly.
As soon as she’s done, she grabs me, switching positions and the second the soap is gone, she sinks to her knees in front of me.
“Chingar (Fuck), Ember!” I shout as she takes me into her mouth. She grips my thighs and looks up at me, silently begging me to fuck her face. Threading my fingers through her hair, I pull her hair out of the way and thrust in and out of her face.
“Play with that pretty pussy, Vicious. Get it nice and wet for me.”
She moans as she slips her fingers inside of her pussy and her eyes start to close, but I can’t have that. I need her emerald-green eyes on me.
“Eyes on me, Vicious.”
Her eyes snap open obediently and I hum in approval.
“Good girl,” I tell her, having already discovered her praise kink. Sure enough, her pupils dilate further and her hand starts moving faster as she finger fucks herself.
Her thighs start to tremble and I pull out of her mouth before pulling her up on her feet, picking her up by the waist and leaning her against the shower wall. She wraps her legs around my waist as I thrust hard into her, burying myself to the hilt on the first thrust.
“Fuck, yes, Diego!” she cries out, her nails clawing at my shoulders.
I nibble on her skin, loving how her skin pebbles in response and how her body shivers. Her pussy tightens around me and I know she’s close. Kissing her, my hands knead her luscious ass and, being curious, I slide a hand lower, rubbing around her ass.
Her eyes widen in shock, but she doesn’t stop me. She bites her lip hesitantly but when I press a little harder, her back arches as she moans.
“Oh fuck, that feels good. Don’t stop, Diego.”
I continue massaging her ass as I thrust harder into her. Leaning closer, I nibble on her ear, loving when she shudders against me.
“You like me playing with your ass, Vicious?”
She moans and tries to push back harder against me. “Fuck yes, Diego.”
I pull back just enough to swipe my finger through her pussy juices and press against her ass again. This time, when she pushes against my hand, my finger slides in to the knuckle and she moans deeply.
“Would you like me to take you there someday? Maybe work you up to it with butt plugs and lots of ass play? Then, when I’d take you, maybe I’d stuff your perfect pussy full with a dildo so that you are completely filled by me. I’d fuck your ass while fucking that perfect pussy.”
“Diego!” she cries out as she cums hard.
Her orgasm triggers mine. I shoot ropes of cum in her, cuming harder than I ever had before.
“Chingar (Fuck), Vicious,” I say, panting as I rest my forehead against hers.
“Agreed,” she replies and then kisses me. “And that’s a fuck yes to your question. I wasn’t sure I’d like it, but I did.”
A shudder of excitement runs through me as I kiss her back. I’m not sure what I did to deserve a woman like Ember, but whatever it was, I’m damn fucking thankful that she’s in my life.
Then Ember looks up at me, her eyes sparkling. “I take it you didn’t see my surprise?”
I frown, wondering what she means.
She turns around and it’s only then that I notice the plastic taped to her lower back at the base of her spine.
“Ember,” I gasp out, my hands tracing around the edge.
She had someone give her a tattoo of the Royal Bastards logo with the ‘Property of Tico’ patch below it.
Ember wiggles her ass as she looks over her shoulder at me. “You like it?”
I grip her hips and she widens her stance when she feels me hard against her.
“Fuck yes, I do, Vicious. Let me show you exactly how much I love it,” I tell her as I thrust into her, hard.
Half an hour later, we’re dressed again and as Ember finishes braiding her hair, I pace in our bedroom.
Every few seconds, my gaze goes to the drawer where I’d hidden my surprise I’d gotten her before she was kidnapped.
I had planned to do this differently, but fuck, I don’t think I can wait anymore. Especially after almost losing her.
“You’re going to wear a hole in the floor if you keep doing that.”
I turn, startled, to find Ember leaning against the bathroom doorframe grinning at me.
“What’s got you all up in knots?”
I swallow thickly. “I…I was going to wait, but I don’t think I can anymore.”
She frowns as she crosses the room, wrapping her arms around my waist and looking up at me. “Wait for what, Diego?”
Exhaling shakily, I pull back, crossing the room and grabbing the box out of my drawer. Then, I drop to a knee. Ember gasps, her hands flying up to her mouth as she stares down at me in shock.
“Ember, I know some people may say we’re moving too fast, but to me, you’re the person I always want to wake up to every morning.
You’re the one I someday want a family with.
You’re who I want to spend the rest of my life with.
I know in the biker world, we’re already considered married because you’re my Ol’ Lady, but I want to make it official in all ways. Will you marry me, Ember Rose Foxx?”
I open the box to reveal a gorgeous cushion cut diamond ring with smaller diamonds on either side of the larger diamond.
“Yes, oh my God, yes!” she cries out before she flings herself into my arms.
I exhale heavily. Thank fuck.
Ember pulls back as I take the ring out of the box and she gives a watery laugh at how perfect it fits her.
“Did you by chance measure my finger in my sleep?” she asks and fuck if I don’t feel my cheeks heat in response.
“Yeah, but that’s how I also got the right fit for your brass knuckles, too.”
Ember laughs and then kisses me before pulling back and looking down at the ring on her finger. “It’s gorgeous, Diego. Thank you.”
I stand, setting the box on the dresser and then wipe her tears. “Come on, Vicious, I want to go tell the others the good news. Tonight, we’re celebrating.”
Ember laughs as I lead her out into the hallway and down the stairs. I find most of mis hermanos (my brothers) in the main room and I realize we were upstairs longer than I thought we were.
“Holy shit,” I hear someone say nearby and turn to find Pyper’s gaze locked on Ember’s left hand in mine. Pyper smiles at me and then winks. She knew I was planning this because she helped me pick out the ring. She just didn’t think I was going to pop the question so soon.
I grin back at her and then whistle to get everyone’s attention.
“I hadn’t planned to do it today, but I couldn’t wait any longer after almost losing her.” I raise Ember’s hand in mine, showing off her ring. “She said yes!”
Pyper, Rochelle, and Mamá (Mom) rush forward and my grin widens as they hug and congratulate her. Mis hermanos (My brothers) pat me on the shoulder and from the clink of glasses, the Prospects are getting out the shots.
Daemon steps up to me, pulling me in for a half hug. Then he gives me a look that reads loud and clear. That if I hurt Ember, he’ll kick my ass. Normally, I wouldn’t let that shit fly, but he’s her brother, so I let it slide for now as we clink shot glasses and drink.
I clasp his shoulder. “Who knows, maybe you’ll find your Ol’ Lady next.”
Normally, he’d immediately shoot that shit down, but he just gives me a sad look before he replies.
“Maybe, but I’m pretty sure my ship has sailed.” He looks out the windows for a second and when he turns back to me, the look is gone. “Now enough with this shit, you’re engaged! Another round for our Prez!”
Later that evening, I watch Ember from across the room as she excitedly talks with the ladies.
However, I can’t get Daemon’s worried face or his words out of my head.
I don’t know who the woman he was talking about could be, but I hope for his sake, he’s able to find happiness.
A man who’s gone through as much shit as he has deserves some good in his life.